He takes a deep breath and pats the ground next to him. "I am smiling, yes? I seem like I am happy. I am not happy, I am full of anger and hatred, and rage. I am full of greed and gluttony, and violent tendencies..."
Carrion snarls, his flesh boiling like soup. He turns to face him, his bloodshot eyes staring into his eyes.
"Are people supposed to not show their emotions and pretend to be just fine all of the time?" He sits down next to them, looking over to them.
Uzui remains calm, looking more disappointed than anything else, "Sit down, eat, you don't have to calm down, but you need to think for a moment. Acting without thinking is what got Atticus hurt in the first place. What happened to the god that cherished life."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"See what I just did? That was the limit of my physical prowess at the moment, taxman." They feel a weak flick to the chin.
"I'm a sniper. I was actually on the job already, but a proper death must be poetic." He doesn't stop Carrion. "I could do it myself, but if you want to do it I'll give you half the payout. Not that you need 1,500 platinum, but fair is fair."
They wave their hands in the air like that is going to do anything, like waving away smoke. "That's sad," he huffs and fixes his suit jacket, "and that's repoman, not taxman."
Carrion closes the file quietly. "May I ask you something?" he asks.
"Fair enough." A sigh. "I'm sorry if I'm irritable, I am very hungry. I don't have a mouth to eat, you see."
"If you wish to know the answer, please do." He checks the bullets in his rifle. The clip isn't full, and each bullet is slightly different.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He takes a deep breath and pats the ground next to him. "I am smiling, yes? I seem like I am happy. I am not happy, I am full of anger and hatred, and rage. I am full of greed and gluttony, and violent tendencies..."
Carrion snarls, his flesh boiling like soup. He turns to face him, his bloodshot eyes staring into his eyes.
"Are people supposed to not show their emotions and pretend to be just fine all of the time?" He sits down next to them, looking over to them.
Uzui remains calm, looking more disappointed than anything else, "Sit down, eat, you don't have to calm down, but you need to think for a moment. Acting without thinking is what got Atticus hurt in the first place. What happened to the god that cherished life."
"Yep." he chuckles. "Everyone does it all the time," he shrugs. "Not much we can do."
Carrion grumbles and sits down, his bloated body eating the feast before him, but begrudgingly.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He takes a deep breath and pats the ground next to him. "I am smiling, yes? I seem like I am happy. I am not happy, I am full of anger and hatred, and rage. I am full of greed and gluttony, and violent tendencies..."
Carrion snarls, his flesh boiling like soup. He turns to face him, his bloodshot eyes staring into his eyes.
"Are people supposed to not show their emotions and pretend to be just fine all of the time?" He sits down next to them, looking over to them.
Uzui remains calm, looking more disappointed than anything else, "Sit down, eat, you don't have to calm down, but you need to think for a moment. Acting without thinking is what got Atticus hurt in the first place. What happened to the god that cherished life."
"Yep." he chuckles. "Everyone does it all the time," he shrugs. "Not much we can do."
Carrion grumbles and sits down, his bloated body eating the feast before him, but begrudgingly.
He tilts his head an unnatural amount "Is that what I'm supposed to do if I want to pass as human?"
"Good. You know to listen still." He bows his head, "You shouldn't kill Helianth, and before you react with an outraged response, I want to explain why. Are you willing to listen, and not just hear?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"See what I just did? That was the limit of my physical prowess at the moment, taxman." They feel a weak flick to the chin.
"I'm a sniper. I was actually on the job already, but a proper death must be poetic." He doesn't stop Carrion. "I could do it myself, but if you want to do it I'll give you half the payout. Not that you need 1,500 platinum, but fair is fair."
They wave their hands in the air like that is going to do anything, like waving away smoke. "That's sad," he huffs and fixes his suit jacket, "and that's repoman, not taxman."
Carrion closes the file quietly. "May I ask you something?" he asks.
"Fair enough." A sigh. "I'm sorry if I'm irritable, I am very hungry. I don't have a mouth to eat, you see."
"If you wish to know the answer, please do." He checks the bullets in his rifle. The clip isn't full, and each bullet is slightly different.
He thinks for a moment before looking at the dirt and grinning madly, "I got an ideaaaa!" he said in a sing-song voice. He takes another stick and begins to draw out a circle with complex symbols around it. He points at its center, "Stand in the middle of this all." he grins.
"Am I a bad god?" he twiddles his thumbs and sighs "That sounds vain I suppose.."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He takes a deep breath and pats the ground next to him. "I am smiling, yes? I seem like I am happy. I am not happy, I am full of anger and hatred, and rage. I am full of greed and gluttony, and violent tendencies..."
Carrion snarls, his flesh boiling like soup. He turns to face him, his bloodshot eyes staring into his eyes.
"Are people supposed to not show their emotions and pretend to be just fine all of the time?" He sits down next to them, looking over to them.
Uzui remains calm, looking more disappointed than anything else, "Sit down, eat, you don't have to calm down, but you need to think for a moment. Acting without thinking is what got Atticus hurt in the first place. What happened to the god that cherished life."
"Yep." he chuckles. "Everyone does it all the time," he shrugs. "Not much we can do."
Carrion grumbles and sits down, his bloated body eating the feast before him, but begrudgingly.
He tilts his head an unnatural amount "Is that what I'm supposed to do if I want to pass as human?"
"Good. You know to listen still." He bows his head, "You shouldn't kill Helianth, and before you react with an outraged response, I want to explain why. Are you willing to listen, and not just hear?"
"Indeed. Pretend to be smiling even if you are rotting inside," he chuckles.
"Why?..." he tilts his head.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Indeed. Pretend to be smiling even if you are rotting inside," he chuckles.
"Why?..." he tilts his head.
He thinks about it before a moment, before smiling just a bit "Like this?"
"Because their son would be broken." He looks up at them, "And do you think anyone is deserving of that? Especially after what you've been through?"
He nods "There you go. Lookin' good!"
"You don't know what I have been through.." He snarls, his bloated body rearing up "You have NO. IDEA."
The smile fades after a moment "Okay... I can do that."
"I don't, but would you take a child from their parent while they were still young? Tim's already been through that twice." He pours them both a cup of tea, "You know what you've been through, answer honestly for me."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Fair enough." A sigh. "I'm sorry if I'm irritable, I am very hungry. I don't have a mouth to eat, you see."
"If you wish to know the answer, please do." He checks the bullets in his rifle. The clip isn't full, and each bullet is slightly different.
He thinks for a moment before looking at the dirt and grinning madly, "I got an ideaaaa!" he said in a sing-song voice. He takes another stick and begins to draw out a circle with complex symbols around it. He points at its center, "Stand in the middle of this all." he grins.
"Am I a bad god?" he twiddles his thumbs and sighs "That sounds vain I suppose.."
A bit of contemplative humming. "Not until you tell me what this is going to do."
He answers as soon as Carrion is done speaking. No hesitation. "Yes. My honest opinion is that you are a worthless failure of a deity, and you have not done anything to change that. That doesn't mean you're a bad person, or even a disappointing one. But you asked if you were a bad god, and you are far from fit for the role."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Indeed. Pretend to be smiling even if you are rotting inside," he chuckles.
"Why?..." he tilts his head.
He thinks about it before a moment, before smiling just a bit "Like this?"
"Because their son would be broken." He looks up at them, "And do you think anyone is deserving of that? Especially after what you've been through?"
He nods "There you go. Lookin' good!"
"You don't know what I have been through.." He snarls, his bloated body rearing up "You have NO. IDEA."
The smile fades after a moment "Okay... I can do that."
"I don't, but would you take a child from their parent while they were still young? Tim's already been through that twice." He pours them both a cup of tea, "You know what you've been through, answer honestly for me."
He nods pleasantly and pats their back.
"I know what I have been through, but you never could. Never once or in a million years.." He bares his sharp teeth.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Fair enough." A sigh. "I'm sorry if I'm irritable, I am very hungry. I don't have a mouth to eat, you see."
"If you wish to know the answer, please do." He checks the bullets in his rifle. The clip isn't full, and each bullet is slightly different.
He thinks for a moment before looking at the dirt and grinning madly, "I got an ideaaaa!" he said in a sing-song voice. He takes another stick and begins to draw out a circle with complex symbols around it. He points at its center, "Stand in the middle of this all." he grins.
"Am I a bad god?" he twiddles his thumbs and sighs "That sounds vain I suppose.."
A bit of contemplative humming. "Not until you tell me what this is going to do."
He answers as soon as Carrion is done speaking. No hesitation. "Yes. My honest opinion is that you are a worthless failure of a deity, and you have not done anything to change that. That doesn't mean you're a bad person, or even a disappointing one. But you asked if you were a bad god, and you are far from fit for the role."
"Make you real for about ten minutes, then back to the afterlife with ya," he chuckles madly and gestures wildly to the circle.
Carrion makes a noise and curls into a ball "Thank you.."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Saphuno is baking a cake. The smell of it permeates the entire house, filling the home with a sweet and wonderously tempting smell
Domino is grumbling to herself, trying to heal her wounds from a bounty gone awry.
Aokiji is... nobody's seen him for a while
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"Indeed. Pretend to be smiling even if you are rotting inside," he chuckles.
"Why?..." he tilts his head.
He thinks about it before a moment, before smiling just a bit "Like this?"
"Because their son would be broken." He looks up at them, "And do you think anyone is deserving of that? Especially after what you've been through?"
He nods "There you go. Lookin' good!"
"You don't know what I have been through.." He snarls, his bloated body rearing up "You have NO. IDEA."
The smile fades after a moment "Okay... I can do that."
"I don't, but would you take a child from their parent while they were still young? Tim's already been through that twice." He pours them both a cup of tea, "You know what you've been through, answer honestly for me."
He nods pleasantly and pats their back.
"I know what I have been through, but you never could. Never once or in a million years.." He bares his sharp teeth.
It feels hollow, like banging on a drum “Great… one step closer.0
“That doesn’t answer my question. All I ask, is you answer, I want you to be honest with yourself more than you ever could with me.” He smiles just a little bit, “I am trying for you, as a friend.”
A bit of contemplative humming. "Not until you tell me what this is going to do."
He answers as soon as Carrion is done speaking. No hesitation. "Yes. My honest opinion is that you are a worthless failure of a deity, and you have not done anything to change that. That doesn't mean you're a bad person, or even a disappointing one. But you asked if you were a bad god, and you are far from fit for the role."
"Make you real for about ten minutes, then back to the afterlife with ya," he chuckles madly and gestures wildly to the circle.
Carrion makes a noise and curls into a ball "Thank you.."
"I'm afraid I'm not exactly in the afterlife. I'm a spirit, not a ghost." The voice moves a bit away from the circle. "I don't want to owe you anything. I've seen what you do to people who can't pay."
He pulls out another file and writes something down in it. "Those Morgana people want you dead, by the way. I didn't take the job, despite its impressive pay. Must have been a decade's worth of tithes." He sets the file down. "You're not really worth it, is the issue. Kill you for the crime of... what, surviving? Doesn't sound respectful to life in my opinion."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Saphuno is baking a cake. The smell of it permeates the entire house, filling the home with a sweet and wonderously tempting smell
Domino is grumbling to herself, trying to heal her wounds from a bounty gone wrong.
Neither of them have seen Damian all day, because he’s hiding somewhere, having left a note that he knows they know it’s his birthday, and he knows what they are going to try. Sanviento is sitting in their living room, legs crossed.
Saphuno is baking a cake. The smell of it permeates the entire house, filling the home with a sweet and wonderously tempting smell
Domino is grumbling to herself, trying to heal her wounds from a bounty gone wrong.
Neither of them have seen Damian all day, because he’s hiding somewhere, having left a note that he knows they know it’s his birthday, and he knows what they are going to try. Sanviento is sitting in their living room, legs crossed.
"I'm gonna kill your brother if he doesn't come to see us. Domino, go find him." Saphuno says with a groan, and Domino goes to do just that, sniffing heavily as she leaves the house.
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Saphuno is baking a cake. The smell of it permeates the entire house, filling the home with a sweet and wonderously tempting smell
Domino is grumbling to herself, trying to heal her wounds from a bounty gone wrong.
Neither of them have seen Damian all day, because he’s hiding somewhere, having left a note that he knows they know it’s his birthday, and he knows what they are going to try. Sanviento is sitting in their living room, legs crossed.
"I'm gonna kill your brother if he doesn't come to see us. Domino, go find him." Saphuno says with a groan, and Domino goes to do just that, sniffing heavily as she leaves the house.
“He does this every birthday, used to disappear into the cities we visited, and finding him would take more effort than he was worth.” He taps his foot, looking to Domino “He’s under the house, probably planned this weeks ahead.”
"Are people supposed to not show their emotions and pretend to be just fine all of the time?" He sits down next to them, looking over to them.
Uzui remains calm, looking more disappointed than anything else, "Sit down, eat, you don't have to calm down, but you need to think for a moment. Acting without thinking is what got Atticus hurt in the first place. What happened to the god that cherished life."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Fair enough." A sigh. "I'm sorry if I'm irritable, I am very hungry. I don't have a mouth to eat, you see."
"If you wish to know the answer, please do." He checks the bullets in his rifle. The clip isn't full, and each bullet is slightly different.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Yep." he chuckles. "Everyone does it all the time," he shrugs. "Not much we can do."
Carrion grumbles and sits down, his bloated body eating the feast before him, but begrudgingly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He tilts his head an unnatural amount "Is that what I'm supposed to do if I want to pass as human?"
"Good. You know to listen still." He bows his head, "You shouldn't kill Helianth, and before you react with an outraged response, I want to explain why. Are you willing to listen, and not just hear?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He thinks for a moment before looking at the dirt and grinning madly, "I got an ideaaaa!" he said in a sing-song voice. He takes another stick and begins to draw out a circle with complex symbols around it. He points at its center, "Stand in the middle of this all." he grins.
"Am I a bad god?" he twiddles his thumbs and sighs "That sounds vain I suppose.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Indeed. Pretend to be smiling even if you are rotting inside," he chuckles.
"Why?..." he tilts his head.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He thinks about it before a moment, before smiling just a bit "Like this?"
"Because their son would be broken." He looks up at them, "And do you think anyone is deserving of that? Especially after what you've been through?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He nods "There you go. Lookin' good!"
"You don't know what I have been through.." He snarls, his bloated body rearing up "You have NO. IDEA."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The smile fades after a moment "Okay... I can do that."
"I don't, but would you take a child from their parent while they were still young? Tim's already been through that twice." He pours them both a cup of tea, "You know what you've been through, answer honestly for me."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
A bit of contemplative humming. "Not until you tell me what this is going to do."
He answers as soon as Carrion is done speaking. No hesitation. "Yes. My honest opinion is that you are a worthless failure of a deity, and you have not done anything to change that. That doesn't mean you're a bad person, or even a disappointing one. But you asked if you were a bad god, and you are far from fit for the role."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He nods pleasantly and pats their back.
"I know what I have been through, but you never could. Never once or in a million years.." He bares his sharp teeth.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Make you real for about ten minutes, then back to the afterlife with ya," he chuckles madly and gestures wildly to the circle.
Carrion makes a noise and curls into a ball "Thank you.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Saphuno is baking a cake. The smell of it permeates the entire house, filling the home with a sweet and wonderously tempting smell
Domino is grumbling to herself, trying to heal her wounds from a bounty gone awry.
Aokiji is... nobody's seen him for a while
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
It feels hollow, like banging on a drum “Great… one step closer.0
“That doesn’t answer my question. All I ask, is you answer, I want you to be honest with yourself more than you ever could with me.” He smiles just a little bit, “I am trying for you, as a friend.”
"I'm afraid I'm not exactly in the afterlife. I'm a spirit, not a ghost." The voice moves a bit away from the circle. "I don't want to owe you anything. I've seen what you do to people who can't pay."
He pulls out another file and writes something down in it. "Those Morgana people want you dead, by the way. I didn't take the job, despite its impressive pay. Must have been a decade's worth of tithes." He sets the file down. "You're not really worth it, is the issue. Kill you for the crime of... what, surviving? Doesn't sound respectful to life in my opinion."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Neither of them have seen Damian all day, because he’s hiding somewhere, having left a note that he knows they know it’s his birthday, and he knows what they are going to try. Sanviento is sitting in their living room, legs crossed.
"I'm gonna kill your brother if he doesn't come to see us. Domino, go find him." Saphuno says with a groan, and Domino goes to do just that, sniffing heavily as she leaves the house.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*I gotta go. Have fun, bois!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“He does this every birthday, used to disappear into the cities we visited, and finding him would take more effort than he was worth.” He taps his foot, looking to Domino “He’s under the house, probably planned this weeks ahead.”
*Want anyone else?*
*See you around Baalze, love you buddy.*